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Nichole
[MAJOR WIP.]
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Ashes, as played by Arcayne
So begins...
Nichole's Story
"And what am I supposed to be giving up?" She asked, turning to him as her green eyes seemed to glow and sparkle. "And who said I wanted to talk?" She inquired, still holding the smirk as she leaned on the counter slightly.
"I can still remember, The words and what they meant, As we etched them with our fingers, In years of wet cement.." Nichole's voice would be heard barely as she strode towards the pub. "The days blurred into each other, Though everything seemed clear, We cruised along at half speed, But then we shifted gears.." She went on, pulling the black coat closer to her along with the crimson; Despite her being a firebender, she was always weak during winter. "We ran like vampires from a thousand burning sons, But even then we should have stayed, But we ran away, Now all my friends gone.."
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the doorThere was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around for a bartender.
Not finding one, Nichole would slip out of her gloves and jump over the counter with ease; setting herself on making some fresh tea. In the kitchen. Her sot and elegant voice could be heard-if one were to listen closely, as she continued to sing the song.
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the doorThere was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around for a bartender.
Not finding one, Nichole would slip out of her gloves and jump over the counter with ease; setting herself on making some fresh tea. In the kitchen. Her sot and elegant voice could be heard-if one were to listen closely, as she continued to sing the song.
"I looked up and saw you, I know that you saw me..We froze but for a moment, In empathy.." Nichole sang a bit softer as she poured the freshly brewed tea from the kettle to the large mug, "I brought down the sky for you but all you did was shrug..You gave my emptiness away.." She whispered with a grin as she brought the glass to her lips, taking a deep breath of the steam before lowering it to let it cool.
Of course it wouldn't harm her, but Nichole had to get used to being 'normal'. For Jackson's sake. "But you ranaway..Now all my friends gone, Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved..Runaway.." She sang very softly, in a whisper almost as she returned to her seat at the bar, pushing her gloves into her pocket and sighing.
"Ahh..It's nice to be away." She chuckled softly as she finally lifted the glass to her lips and took a large sip, licking her lips of the taste; Straight up tea, no sugar, no cream. Just the way she liked it; simple. Why couldn't her life be that way? No matter, she couldn't live a normal life, nor could she go back. "The past is in the past, and theres no going back; The only thing to look forward to, is the future."
Of course it wouldn't harm her, but Nichole had to get used to being 'normal'. For Jackson's sake. "But you ranaway..Now all my friends gone, Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved..Runaway.." She sang very softly, in a whisper almost as she returned to her seat at the bar, pushing her gloves into her pocket and sighing.
"Ahh..It's nice to be away." She chuckled softly as she finally lifted the glass to her lips and took a large sip, licking her lips of the taste; Straight up tea, no sugar, no cream. Just the way she liked it; simple. Why couldn't her life be that way? No matter, she couldn't live a normal life, nor could she go back. "The past is in the past, and theres no going back; The only thing to look forward to, is the future."
"I can still remember, The words and what they meant, As we etched them with our fingers, In years of wet cement.." Nichole's voice would be heard barely as she strode towards the pub. "The days blurred into each other, Though everything seemed clear, We cruised along at half speed, But then we shifted gears.." She went on, pulling the black coat closer to her along with the crimson; Despite her being a firebender, she was always weak during winter. "We ran like vampires from a thousand burning sons, But even then we should have stayed, But we ran away, Now all my friends gone.."
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the doorThere was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around for a bartender.
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the doorThere was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around for a bartender.
"I can still remember, The words and what they meant, As we etched them with our fingers, In years of wet cement.." Nichole's voice would be heard barely as she strode towards the pub. "The days blurred into each other, Though everything seemed clear, We cruised along at half speed, But then we shifted gears.." She went on, pulling the black coat closer to her along with the crimson; Despite her being a firebender, she was always weak during winter. "We ran like vampires from a thousand burning sons, But even then we should have stayed, But we ran away, Now all my friends gone.."
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the door. There was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around; though she seemed to tense up and run right over to Jackson, jumping into the next seat and wrapped her arms around him lightly. "Jackson.."
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the door. There was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around; though she seemed to tense up and run right over to Jackson, jumping into the next seat and wrapped her arms around him lightly. "Jackson.."
Nichole let out a sigh of relief as she kissed his neck softly and pulled him closer; she then sent a warm wave to him, trying to give him some relief.
"I didn't think you'd come here..especially since your in this condition..You should have stayed home, I was just coming to get some tea; then I was coming home." She whispered as she kissed his neck again. "Is there anything I can do for you?" She asked, pulling back and intertwining his good hand with hers. "Are you feeling any better?
"I didn't think you'd come here..especially since your in this condition..You should have stayed home, I was just coming to get some tea; then I was coming home." She whispered as she kissed his neck again. "Is there anything I can do for you?" She asked, pulling back and intertwining his good hand with hers. "Are you feeling any better?
Nichole nodded and lifted a hand to flick his chest, "Yes I know." She purred, kissing his cheek. "Yeah, But I'd hope I give you more love then pain." She laughed softly as she pulled him closer and put his head on her lap; stroking his hair softly as she looked down to him. "Your firey little girl, yes."
Nichole smirked and tugged at his hair, "I'd rather live in the moment..Besides, you haven't tames me totally." She teased, tugging at his hair again before puling him closer and kissing his neck. "Love you."
Nichole pouted slightly when he pulled her into his lap, but smiled. "Good," She said before frowning, "I though I was warm.." she whispered, lifting her hand to his cheek; a very warm energy surging through him. "Are you okay?" She asked, pushing back her bangs so she could look to him fully.
Nichole giggled softly when he shivered, looking to him with a lifted brow; Of course she would do it again, why wouldn't she? "What are you ganna do?" She asked with a grin as she sent another wave, this one filled with more power.
Nichole squealed when he thew her over her shoulder, pouting and crossing her arms over her chest. "Jackson!" She yelled, pulling his hair. "Let me down.." She whimpered, wiggling her hips and pulling at her shirt. She then sent another large wave of warmth, smirking slightly.
Nichole continued to pout, pulling back when he tried to nip her lip and hid her face in his chest. "Don't make me runaway." she teased, looking up at him with a grin.
Nichole laughed softly, "You mean phase through you?" She asks, phasing right through his arm and standing up with her arms over her chest and still grinning. "Hmm?" She asked, leaning back on the table as she started to phase back.
"Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you, I wanna make you move because you're standin' still..If your body matches what your eyes can do, You'll probably move right through me on my way to you.." Nichole sang as she skipped down the side walk, jumping up on a bench and leaping back down with a grin.
"I hold out for one more drink before I think, I'm lookin' too desperately, But so far has not been fun, I should just stay home..If one thing really means one.." She went on, tossing her crimson scarf into the air as she ran for the door, kicking it right open; She would then sprint for the counter and slid down it a bit. Knocking over drinks, ash trays, and whatever else was there. But what the hell did she care? This was her last time in Wing City after all.
"Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you, I wanna make you move because you're standin' still..If your body matches what your eyes can do, You'll probably move right through me on my way to you!" She went on, jumping up and sitting upon the beer machine with her legs crossed and a wider grin. "Oh how I'm going to miss this place!"
"I hold out for one more drink before I think, I'm lookin' too desperately, But so far has not been fun, I should just stay home..If one thing really means one.." She went on, tossing her crimson scarf into the air as she ran for the door, kicking it right open; She would then sprint for the counter and slid down it a bit. Knocking over drinks, ash trays, and whatever else was there. But what the hell did she care? This was her last time in Wing City after all.
"Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you, I wanna make you move because you're standin' still..If your body matches what your eyes can do, You'll probably move right through me on my way to you!" She went on, jumping up and sitting upon the beer machine with her legs crossed and a wider grin. "Oh how I'm going to miss this place!"
Nichole seemed to frown, "Well I hope you ALL have a nice life then!" And with that, Nichole was gone; Along with all of Zombie's characters, seeing how she's leaving to travel all over the country! ^ ^
Nichole smiles towards the one that brought over her order. "Well I'll let you know once the little one appears." She laughed softly and took a light sip of the water. "Thank you." She then turned towards the door, hoping Mindy would come in before the shake melted fully.
"I can still remember, The words and what they meant, As we etched them with our fingers, In years of wet cement.." Nichole's voice would be heard barely as she strode towards the pub. "The days blurred into each other, Though everything seemed clear, We cruised along at half speed, But then we shifted gears.." She went on, pulling the black coat closer to her along with the crimson; Despite her being a firebender, she was always weak during winter. "We ran like vampires from a thousand burning sons, But even then we should have stayed, But we ran away, Now all my friends gone.."
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the door. There was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around.
Lifting her right hand slightly, Nichole would grasp the door handle, and push open the door. There was a look of happiness on her plump red lips as she moved towards the counter; her black heeled boots clicking on the ground softly. "Maybe we’ve outgrown all the things that we once loved...But what are we running from?..A show of hands from those in this audience of one..Where have they gone?" She hummed the song, tapping out the tune on the counter as she looked around.
Nichole ran a gloved hand through her hair as she entered the bar silently. She wore a white sun dress with a black jacket and dark flats. Something different, or so she thought; Though her face was emotionless, that was normal -when Jackson was gone anyways, Back up to the gods. He was always gone, she was always alone. Even when he was with her, she felt alone. Was she loosing her love? Or was she merely losing herself? Either way Nichole didn't know, and she wasn't quite sure she'd like to find out.
She didn't even bother with getting a drink. She simply removed her jacket and fished out her cigarettes and sat in an empty booth. But instead of lighting it, she simply rolled it in between her fingers and watched. Just watched.
She didn't even bother with getting a drink. She simply removed her jacket and fished out her cigarettes and sat in an empty booth. But instead of lighting it, she simply rolled it in between her fingers and watched. Just watched.
Nichole broke the stare when she felt a pair of eyes on her, and yet she did not dare to look up. She didn't want the thoughts, the images, anything to come swarming in. She couldn't take this right now, not without him. Sometimes she wondered how she hid her powers, and all she remembered was a pair of red glasses. Those were no where to be found. Just a pair of expensive Channel's in their place. What good were they? To make her look rich? She didn't want that, she just wanted to go home. To forget this all and just live with her true family. Instead, she was stuck in this hell hole. Forced not to even make eye contact with others.
Every girl's dream.
Every girl's dream.
Nichole jumped slightly, causing the cigarette to fall to her lap and roll down her leg and soon to the floor. She made no move to get it, instead she stepped onto it with her left foot and shifted it back and forth. Leaving tobacco spread under her and the smell in the air.
Nichole heard the man's words, but still did not look up. "How am I supposed to enjoy anything when I am blinded by the truth?.. The truth that lies within your very mind.. the truth I do not dare, nor care to find out." Her voice was solid, yet broken. Recognizable yet unknown. "If you can answer that, then you know me far better then I know myself." The last part, she whispered to herself as she fixed the end of her dress over her knees upon crossing one leg over the other.
Nichole heard the man's words, but still did not look up. "How am I supposed to enjoy anything when I am blinded by the truth?.. The truth that lies within your very mind.. the truth I do not dare, nor care to find out." Her voice was solid, yet broken. Recognizable yet unknown. "If you can answer that, then you know me far better then I know myself." The last part, she whispered to herself as she fixed the end of her dress over her knees upon crossing one leg over the other.